January 25, 2004

She was a sour girl the day that I met her..

Tears on my cheek 'cause I think I love you too much
And she tries to explain to me how it happened
Stabbing, slit all my veins open, I'm right here bleeding infront of e v e r y o n e
Don't you think this is fun?

Did you say this to her? Did you touch her like this?

I swear to God this is eating me alive.
I try not to dwell on what they say
but it's EVERY DAY.

[I love you..]

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